Overnight surprise: Mr.Gu, I'm pregnant!

The middle-aged woman said angrily. The more she said, the more angry she became, and she blushed.

Lin Miaomiao frowned gradually. At this time, she saw Qin Huan lying on the hospital bed. Lin Miaomiao was surprised. Although she was a little embarrassed when she met last time, she could

Not as much as it is now!

The woman's face is yellow and muscular. She shrinks at the foot of the bed. Her eyes are red and swollen. The corners of her eyes are swollen. The corners of her mouth are also iron blue. Her arms hold her knees, and her bare arms and knees are all dark purple bruises!

Even the eyes are timid and dodging.

"What's going on? How could she do this?" Lin Miaomiao opened his mouth and found that his voice was hoarse.

Her heart was shocked and her eyes were staring at Qin Huan.

Almost for a moment, Lin Miaomiao had gone and wanted to touch Qin Huan's skin with her hand. She trembled, "does it hurt?"

"Oh, no, woo..."

Qin Huan suddenly trembled. She kept shaking her head. Her dirty hair covered her eyes, timidly holding her body and hiding next to her.

Lin Miaomiao was deeply grieved.

A good person, so become this way!

"Mom, I'm Miaomiao. Don't you know me?" Lin Miaomiao's lips wriggled. She choked and spit out these words, but her fingers curled up in mid air and didn't dare to move.

The timid Tan Huan suddenly exploded in her mind.

"Mom..."

"Go away, go away!"

Qin Huan suddenly went crazy and waved wildly. Lin Miaomiao's arm was hit. She snorted and tightened her eyebrows more and more.

She didn't dare to act rashly, but the corners of her eyes were getting wet,

It was the middle-aged female doctor who came forward to appease her. After a long time, Qin Huan returned to normal. She gasped and breathed, and secretly looked at Lin Miaomiao for several times.

The eyes, like sharp thorns, poked into her heart and then bloody out

After a long time, Lin Miaomiao came back to her mind. Her palm was wet.

The middle-aged female doctor stopped scolding and yelled at those who saw jokes. Then she stared at Lin Miaomiao.

"She... How could it be like this?" Lin Miaomiao's lips wriggled.

Rao is ready to break off the relationship with Qin Huan, but how can she really bear it? That's my mother!

The female doctor sighed and explained clearly.

It turned out that on her way to work one day, she saw a group of beggars beating around a woman. She always hated this kind of thing. When she walked over, she found that the woman had been hungry for several days. Just now she couldn't help stealing some food while the beggars didn't pay attention.

She is also a mother. Bodhisattva is kind-hearted. She can't see women being bullied.

Drink back the beggars, take Qin Huan back to the clinic and get her food, but she just won't touch it. Finally, the female doctor found Lin Miaomiao's contact information from her mobile phone.

"You're her daughter, aren't you? Look at your beautiful clothes and let your mother live on the street! If you're like this, you should go to the police station!"

“……”

Lin Miaomiao hasn't recovered from the narration just now.

Is your mother reduced to robbing beggars for food? The anger in my heart turned into guilt and heartache at the moment.

If the girl's skin is fat, her eyes turn red almost instantly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged female doctor shrunk her neck. "Hey, hey, don't cry. I don't think you're heartless."

"Thank you. I'm sorry for the trouble."

Lin Miaomiao's eyes were full of tears. She breathed a long breath, "can I take her away?"

"Take it away?" the middle-aged female doctor frowned. "You shouldn't throw her away in another place! I warn you, I'm also a mother. I haven't seen children like you!"

"Sorry."

Lin Miaomiao suddenly stood up, put his hands in front of him, and bowed deeply, "thank you for saving my mother."

"Oh, you child, what are you doing!"

Douda's tears surged out of her eyes uncontrollably. Lin Miaomiao choked. The tears had fallen on the ground. She sucked her nose.

His hands kept interlacing.

Finally, the middle-aged female doctor nodded.

When they returned to the room again, just as the bottle of liquid was almost finished, the female doctor pulled out the infusion needle for her. "Well, it's all right."

Qin Huan looked up in confusion.

Lin Miaomiao stood at the door and adjusted his mood. Then he said, "Mom, I'll take you home."

"No, you don't!"

"Mom..."

Qin Huan suddenly waved her arm. Lin Miaomiao was surprised. She was worried. Her nose was sour. She wanted to get close, so she saw Qin Huan holding her head and whispering, "don't touch me. Miaomiao doesn't like me. She doesn't want to see me. I'm sorry..."

Qin Huan rubbed against the female doctor's arms.

She was obviously crying, which made Lin Miaomiao feel like a knife.

She bit her lip. Finally, the female doctor persuaded and comforted for a long time. Qin huancai slowly calmed down. Looking at her body a little calmed down and no longer so excited, Lin Miaomiao was relieved.

Finally, he called Xiao Liu and took Qin Huan back to the villa.

When she got out of the car, Qin Huan kept shrinking her neck and dared not look out. Fortunately, the servants were about the same age and size and found her own clothes.

"Aunt Wang, can you arrange a room for my mother?"

"OK, OK, I'll clean up the guest room now."

"Thank you."

Lin Miaomiao helped Qin Huan sit down on the sofa, looked at the longitudinal wrinkles on her face, and slowly smoothed her hair with her slender fingers. "Mom, we're home. After dinner, will you sleep first?"

"Ah, um ~"

Qin Huan played with his fingers.

Seeing her mother like this, Lin Miaomiao felt like pressing a huge stone. After a while, the servant trotted over and said that the room was ready. He brought her the warm chicken soup in the kitchen according to Lin Miaomiao's instructions. He watched Lin Miaomiao feed her mouth by mouth, and then helped her to sleep.

Perhaps the brain was tight for a long time, covered with a quilt, and Qin Huan fell asleep in a short while.

Aunt Wang stood aside, "madam, this is..."

"My mother."

Lin Miaomiao looks at Qin Huan with nostalgia. She is old and old. Even her temples are white.

The strong and indifferent woman in my memory, now

Lin Miaomiao sighed, tucked in her quilt corner, and then stood up. "I have something to go out, and my mother will trouble you to take care of it?"

"OK, OK, madam, don't worry."

Lin Miaomiao nodded and took a deep look at Qin Huan on the bed before leaving.

She didn't notice that the corners of Qin Huan's mouth moved, and a tear fell from the corners of her eyes.